Yandere Island Novels & Stories

Hayley Xander left to Japan five days ago. I already feel like a pathetic mess. I have become what I promised myself I would never become again…the sad girlfriend…in this case wife…but I miss him so much. It's been a real wake-up call. Just then my phone rings. It’s Xander. “Hi Xander" I can’t keep the smile out of my voice. “Hi babe, how are you doing?” “Better now that I got to hear your voice. I miss you.”

And I want to kiss her at this very moment but I know we still haven't discussed our relationship status and I can't take a chance to offend her in any way. After shamelessly gawking at her beauty for a while, I woke her up as we were about to reach home. Her expression was priceless when she took a look at our destination. Well, I couldn't agree more darkland is a sight for eyes. There are chains of islands surrounded by the blue of the ocean as far as your gaze can take in. These islands can't be found on the world map, nor can a mundane person see them. It's proven one more time that my mate has supernatural blood running through her veins.

I could feel danger flags going off in my head as my shoulder grew wet with Eli tears. “If I can’t be your friend, what the point of being alive anymore? Not having you in my life is death itself. Don’t kill me, Aurelia. Don’t.” I could feel cold sweat appearing on my back, as Eli’s cutesy voice grew darker. ‘Okay, I forgot one important thing. He is the yandere love interest. I can’t just be cold towards him. He is literally a wildcard.’

Brian first introduced himself while smiling widely. "I'm Knox Ace Crowther, a Proxas and the air user," "Hi, I am Yuna Yamez, a Bervel and the ice user," "Hi! I'm Dread Andresen, a Proxas and the earth user," introduced the bad boy-looking man with a smile. "Hi, everybody. I am Rose Faharda, a Yrelia and I am the eye of the group,” "Good morning, everyone, and hi. I am the hottest chic. I am Crizel Presilya, a Gracas, and the animal manipulator," the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress.

Bars wouldn’t appear for another half-hour or so, if it was like the voyage we took to the island. In the meantime, I paced around the deck, at one point locking gazes with the little punk who’d attacked me yesterday. He put up his hands in a gesture of surrender, and I looked away from him. He was of no consequence to me now, and I was too busy trying to figure out how I could find a woman named Anya in a city of eight-million-plus people.

He smiled back and somehow I felt that I was able to convey what I wanted to convey. “Tala, look,” Maya said softly, peering outside. I also peeked, but the only thing I could see was a vast ocean. I remembered what Aunt Kyndra had said before, that only werewolves could see the island. I glanced at Maya, who seemed to see it too. Maybe I shouldn't be surprised, because Maya was the Moon Goddess. She has the spell. “What do you see?” I asked. “A crescent-shaped island,” said Shaun. “The paradise.”

I lifted the raspberry stain up to my mouth and ate it. Jarnja groaned, interlacing her fingers with mine, and her hips gently bucked. What came next, was left To the wind. Yolanda had bags under her silken brown eyes, sighing as she polished her broadsword, eagle wings tattered and frozen from the storm wind. “Nothing to see for miles, no friends, no allies, just seals, salmon, and ice, blasted, Niflheim ice.” We sat together at our own table, Yola and I, as Jarngrimr played dolls with Rosy and Heith. Dominic and Yuriel had taken over the Mara’s and Felipe’s efforts to steer us to Nastrond.

When Zendaya and the other few people heard about it, Alex was still in Shoraionji Temple. However, Shirley’s arm was broken, and bizarre energy from the fractures kept destroying her body functions, preventing her from regenerating her broken bones. Hence, she could only maintain a one-armed state with her strength significantly reduced. Eventually, they decided to set foot on the immortal island in the depths of the Eastern Sea. Alex asked, “You’re saying that this place is the immortal island of the Eastern Sea?” Pigsy replied, “Yes. Don't you know that? How did you come here then?”

“This will be your training den for the week—or until the Ancient Ruins open.” Danial, still gasping, raised his head weakly. “There’s… something… called consent…” He gulped another mouthful of air. “And secondly… where the hell are we!?” Raiden grinned. “You’ll forget about consent here soon enough. And this—” she gestured around the small tropical island “—is the Reely Islands. Somerland Ocean territory, surrounded by eternal lightning storms.” Danial blinked. Forget about consent? That does not sound right.

but then again why was she so surprised, Marble was the very same, he also looked a lot like a girl but he was a man, Maybe this was how most male Diasuks looked, then would the women look like men? " oh my God! I am so sorry, I. I thought you were a.." " you thought I was a woman?" Yep, it was a man's voice. Kira shakes her head in disbelief trying to clear her thoughts, this wasn't good, she needed to get out of there. was it possible for her to go back into the city on foot? The Yandarian Palace was built in the middle of nowhere, even the taxi driver had been reluctant to bring her all the way here if only she hadn't increased his pay. No, both of her legs would break out of exhaustion b